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Today, I knelt in front of a flowery altar and prayed.
Oh! My dear God; I have a dilemma since my weak childhood.
Why these fragrant flowers short-lived
And wither?
*Dedication to Jett.Travolta for his son's untimely tragic death and also to the innocent buds where they sadly disappear in the raged battlefields in vain.
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